This is a song about "Rap crap"

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

When i came in like your granddad, with a handbag full of abstract rap crap.

I'm about to snap

Her mom takin that crap

Hahahahaha... oh crap, i split this bitch in half with one line in a rap,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Try to start a rap off without crap about how good you flow.

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Now you got me hopped up on that

Cause i aint talking crap

But dissing really crap rhymes when you're pissing on rap

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

You rap like crap it aint like that better u know how to spit or stop throwing shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that